Phew, we made it!
After a somewhat treacherous drive down from Calais, when a suicide pheasant decide to hurl itself at my driver’s window as I was driving in the fast lane, we eventually made it to Les Allues. Thankfully I had Judy in convoy to help me limp on the 7 hour drive in the dark, cold and fog with no window or wing mirror. I never thought my ski jacket and Judy’s driving gloves would come in so handy! Birchy and Delboy came to my rescue near Lyon as I was finally losing the plot and getting a little chilly. Thank you team!
Well it wouldn’t be a normal start to the season without some mild-disaster to kick start us off with!
Training updates to come….